‘dolce far niente’ - john william godward (1904)
the second painting that godward created with this title, translating from italian to ‘sweet idleness’.

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‘dolce far niente’ - john william godward (1904)
the second painting that godward created with this title, translating from italian to ‘sweet idleness’.
‘impression, soleil levant’ - claude monet (1872)
Pensamientos persistentes IV: Vi un autobús escolar y me sentí nostálgica
¿Alguna vez te regresas al 31 de octubre?
Cierra los ojos, inclina la cabeza hacia atrás
Y por un momento permite que tu mente vuelva corriendo a mí.
Acaricia el aire y finge que tus dedos se envuelven alrededor de mi cabello,
Susurra cosas dulces en tu almohada, cariño, solo finge que sigo ahí
Dondequiera que vaya, el mundo se siente lastimado
Dime, ¿el tuyo también se ve así?
Lingering Thoughts III: My cowering love
You are my king of possibilities
A love of novelties
You have all the qualities
To tear my heart apart
Your Betrayal
What a betrayal to know that the world loves you so much
I have nothing left to do but to swallow my cry
The sun leaves its kisses all over your body
Puts to shame the way that I love you
That sparkle in your eyes has been given to you by the moon
I think even the stars are afraid of you
But in spite of everything I keep you here
Here I take care of you
Here I make a space for you in the corners of my mind
Only God knows how much I have loved you
I've tried and failed to get away
But I find you even in my darkest hiding places
Tu Traición
Que traición saber que el mundo te ama tanto
No me queda nada mas que tragarme el llanto
El sol te deja sus besos por todo tu cuerpo
Pone en vergüenza la forma en que te quiero
Ese brillo de tus ojos te los a dado la luna
Creo que hasta las estrellas te tienen miedo
Pero apesar de todo yo te llevo aquí adentro
Aquí te cuido
Aquí te hago un espacio en los rincones de mi mente
Solo Dios sabe cuanto te eh amado
Eh tratado y fallado de escaparte
pero te encontré hasta en mis escondrijes mas oscuros
Lingering Thoughts IV: I saw a school bus & got nostalgic
Do you ever go back to October 31st?
Close your eyes, lean your head back
And for a moment allow your mind to come running back to me.
Stroke the air and pretend that your fingers are wrapped around my hair,
Whisper sweet nothings into your pillow darling, just pretend I’m still there
Everywhere I go the world feels plaintive
Tell me does yours also look this unpainted?
Pensamientos Persistentes III: Mi amor acobardado
Eres mi rey de posibilidades
Un amor de novedades
Tu tienes todas las cualidades
Para destrozar mi corazón
Lance Letscher Small Sermon, 2019 Collage on masonite
So I THINK I invented a new embroidery stitch? I call it grid stitch (as you sew a grid around the squares rather than a cross in them)
I also made a YouTube video guide to designing one
This is Laura Dern from Wild at Heart
Bonsai Mountain
I’m really pleased with this one, although it took months!
3rd Grid Stitch
Marsha P Johnson
Here’s the ‘how to’ video
To speak a language is to take on a world, a culture.
Frantz Fanon, Black Skin, White Masks (via philosophybits)
Frank O’Hara, from ‘Mayakovsky’ featured in The Collected Poems of Frank O’Hara
Pensamientos Persistentes II
El viento aun carga tus sonrisas
Las susurra en mis oídos cuando me miras
Aun siento tus brazos cuando duermo
Me recuerdan que solo sigo perdiendo
Espero nunca encontrarte en mis sueños
Pues mi vida sigues tu invadiendo
Remembering the summer beach trip where I kept hoping I would meet a cute guy...at least I drank micheladas
No one should be a prisoner of a love, especially an unrequited one.